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Prior to this, there were only 8 teams in NBA history that were able to reverse the situation when they were 3-1 behind. In the history of the NBA Finals, there has never been such an example.

Although the Big Three seem to have the ability to make history, the Mavericks who have almost touched the O'Brien Cup will not let this happen in Dallas.

Although James threatens that he and the Heat can make history, the difficulty of making history is so difficult that it can't be created casually. For the first time, experts from various disciplines questioned the Heat's Big Three. Looking back, people also recognized the Mavericks' strength for the first time.

"Great, great, great! Dirk Nowitzki's performance in the series is great! He can always stand up at every critical moment. Even if he suffered a 38° fever yesterday, Dirk still used it. A two-handed dunk ended everything. The Mavericks and Nowitzki have always been underestimated by people, but now, everything has changed. The Mavericks will most likely win the first championship trophy in their team’s history. K. Nowitzki’s historical status will certainly be greatly improved.” Reggie Miller gave Nowitzki a high evaluation in the first block of TNT. Of course, almost the whole world is now shocked by Nowitzki's performance, and few people will stand up and say that he is a "soft guy."

"The most frightening thing about the Mavericks is that they are not only strong, but they also have endless potential. Although the overall age structure of this team is relatively old, the performance of this young man will undoubtedly give the Mavericks a continuous future in the future. Competitiveness. While Nowitzki reached the top, their next leader was also thriving. Such an excellent team structure is very rare in the entire league. Nelson Jr. was selected as the manager of the year. Well deserved, the Dallas Mavericks may win more championships in the future!" Chris Weber is more interested in the future of the Mavericks. Maybe this blue army will establish a new dynasty in the NBA.

After yesterday's game, the world seems to have changed. In the past, the Heat's Big Three was the topic that people rushed to discuss. Now, the Dallas Mavericks have become a sweet potato.

Wen Xue changed many TV stations at home, most of which were talking about the Mavericks and her son.

The playoffs are a cruel battlefield, but at the same time it is also the best stage for making people famous. After experiencing the baptism of this playoff game, the Mavericks also officially told everyone that they have entered the league's top ranks!

There are endless discussions on the Mavericks from the outside world, and the Mavericks are naturally very relaxed and happy.

Nowitzki's fever has been cured, and even he himself felt that the experience last night was too crazy. Everyone put down their frowning brows the other day, talking and laughing on the training ground.

Kidd started teaching Yiyang new things again, and seemed to be back in the regular season. Terry still jokes about Yiyang from time to time, of course, he is always the one who is laughed at in the end.

Seeing the bursts of laughter from the players on the court, Carlisle, with two dark circles under his eyes, felt much better.

"During the finals, didn't you sleep well?" Stotts and Carlisle chatted, and it seemed that all the pressure disappeared in an instant.

"There is no one who slept for more than 4 hours, but I'm very thankful that this kind of day is finally over." Carlisle can think of many Heat team tactics now with his eyes closed. It can be said that he knows the Heat well now. But the price paid in exchange for these things is work all day and night. Lead the team to train during the day and study the video at night. Even when Nowitzki was ill, Carlisle stayed in the hospital for one night. But as long as these efforts can be exchanged for rewards, Carlisle has no regrets.

"Tomorrow, buddy. If nothing else, this kind of life should end tomorrow! The players seem to have a relaxed mentality."

"Just don't let your head go too far." Carlisle frowned, but he stretched out soon. His team never set themselves on fire.

Tomorrow night, I hope everything can come to an end in Dallas!

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"Slow down, slow down! Yes, slow down!" On the other side, in the parking lot under the U.S. Route Center Arena, Mavericks owner Mark Cuban and team general manager Donny Nelson transformed into The "security guard" in the parking lot commanded the workers to unload a wooden box from the truck.

The workers carefully put the wooden box on the ground, and Cuban stared at the wooden box and saw clearly. This fat man seemed to be possessed, deeply attracted by the wooden box.

"Can I...can you open it for me to see?" Cuban finally looked away from the wooden box, and then asked the worker in charge.

"As you wish, sir." The worker readily agreed to Cuban's request and picked up the shovel to pry open the lid of the wooden box.

Cuban felt that his legs were trembling, and he slowly approached the wooden box and cast his gaze into the box. A gleam of golden light made Cuban almost unable to open his eyes.

A lot of sawdust was padded around the wooden box for protection, and in the middle of the sawdust, the golden O'Brien cup lay quietly, waiting for its owner to take it away.

"Look at Donnie, how beautiful!" Cuban swallowed, almost trying to reach out and lift the trophy out of the box.

Because tomorrow’s game is likely to determine the championship, the NBA officially airlifted the trophy to Dallas one day in advance. This time, the one who came to Dallas was not a fake copied for convenience. This O'Brien Cup is genuine!

"Do you like it?" Little Nelson looked at Cuban, who was happier than seeing green flowers.

"of course!"

"After tomorrow, this trophy will appear in your showroom. From now on you can watch what you want, no one will stop you."

"Hey, I hope so. No, they can do it!" Cuban said, closing the lid of the wooden box. The championship, I have been pursuing it for so many years, and now I am finally within reach!

Stay in Dallas, trophies, and stop running around!

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For fans who have nothing to do, the time before the finals is always very slow, but for those who want to play early and prepare for it, time can be considered as fast as water...

?? After lunch, the lively team nutrition cafeteria quieted down again, and there were more and more reporters wandering in and out of the arena.

In the afternoon, the players were still very serious during the confrontational training. Everyone knows what tomorrow means to them. That was a big scene, that was their big day. Just win one more game, another **** game, and it's all over!

After training in the afternoon, the players went home early, even Carlisle, who always likes to work overtime. For tomorrow night's game, they must recharge their batteries.

Before disbanding, Carlisle dragged out a tactical whiteboard, seeming to want to open a simple tactical meeting for everyone.

Everyone stared at Carlisle intently, and they all wondered if their coach had found another coup to win.

Carlisle didn't speak, but picked up the marker and wrote on his own.

"Tomorrow's game, we have two sets of plans. Plan A is to win, plan B is to lose! I am a very democratic head coach, and now you tell me that you prefer to play with that plan!"

"A!" Almost everyone answered in unison.

"Very well, then we will implement plan A tomorrow! We won't go to Miami, guys. Tomorrow, let me be in Dallas and end this **** battle!"

"Roar!"

Stotts looked at the aggressive players and couldn't help admiring Carlisle from the bottom of his heart. People think that Carlisle is a master of tactics, but in fact, Carlisle is a psychology master who mobilizes players' emotions.

Before the game started, Carlisle had already poured gasoline on the players. I believe the fireworks in the American Airlines Center Arena will be very beautiful tomorrow.

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On the last night before the game, Yiyang did not sleep well. He had a very strange dream. He heard many people shouting around him. Most of those people's faces were blurred and he couldn't hear their voices. There was noisy surroundings.

Suddenly, Wade killed him. Yiyang found out that he was on the basketball court, and Wade had already broken through himself with a very fast speed.

The next second, the "Flash" made a jump shot with an emergency stop. At the same time, the electronic buzzer sounded and the game ended, James raised his arms and began to celebrate the victory.

"What are you doing!? Also! How can you get the opponent to score so easily?" Carlisle's roar came from the sidelines.

Yiyang looked at Nowitzki again. The German was disappointed and shook his head helplessly.

He was successfully scored by Wade, and Wade, killed the game!

After that, the lights in the audience suddenly dimmed. He saw the O'Brien Cup appear in front of his eyes, but the trophy seemed to be sucked by the bottomless abyss, farther and farther, until it disappeared.

"No!" Yiyang roared and suddenly sat up from the bed. At this time, Yiyang was sweating profusely, and his chest was up and down violently.

He checked the time, it was three thirty in the morning. Fortunately, everything is just a dream. There is no lore of Wade, no loss of the game. The O'Brien Cup will not disappear out of thin air~www.novelmtl.com~ Does this dream indicate that tomorrow's decisive battle will fail? Thinking of this, Yiyang shook his head abruptly.

What a bad luck!

Yiyang lay back on the bed and recalled the process from entering the NCAA to reaching the NBA Finals.

Dreams seem to be a prediction of the fate of people. But if fate really existed, it would have been impossible to do so many incredible things.

According to the arrangement of fate, Yiyang should spend his life in poverty in the Wood District. Maybe someday join some Chinese gangs and die in a pool of blood on the street, or in the iron bars of the prison, looking at the blue sky outside the window.

But now, what is your life like? fate? Destiny is always in your own hands!

Thinking of this, Yiyang fell asleep vaguely again. That dream didn't mean anything at all. Yiyang didn't believe in fate, he only believed in his own hands.

O'Brien Cup, I won't let you wait too long.